Sitting alone Checking your phone Expecting some one Anyone will get to you But there was no call There was no blink of message Then you are lost. Lost as you need one to heal you Or to hold you Or to share what you can't hold more And that's the time when you are … Continue reading Lost

That book

I wish  I could be  That book of yours  Who is always with you When you are free or busy, When you are excited or low. I wish I could be that book  Who is with you  Without the matter of circumstances. And  You read and hold for long hours  And that book you  dream … Continue reading That book